Arrested Development
Arrested Development
Well i reckon I’ll just leave,
I can’t tell you the last time we have seen each other.
Seems like we are growing apart with each passing day,
I know the way home but i keep getting lost on the way,
I find myself in darkness due to my compromised agenda.
Inevitably confused by the warm thrill of the proclivity.
RICO
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